*no soup for you!*

[corduroy_hippo]

i really feel better when i wake up early. i can enjoy the day more easily. let's see if i can do this more often.

mrs. mccain just had to sock it to me again today. i did my monologue from king lear, and i have no idea what i'm talking about off the top of my head when i say "it is the cowish terror of his spirit that dares not undertake". so she has me take a walk for ten minutes to figure it out and make it my own....

i took a walk to the computer lab to try and look it up. no luck.

i go back and she has jessica play with me the "in other words" game where jessica says line, then i say my line, then she says in other words, and i say what i think it means. over and over and over. this is how it went:

jessica: "line."
lora: "it is the cowish terror of his spirit that dares not undertake."
jessica: "in other words."
lora: "he looks tough on the outside, but on the inside he's scared."
jessica: "in other words."
lora: "he doesn't have the balls!"
jessica: "in other words."
lora: "his soul had darkened his bravery!"
jessica: "in other words."
lora: "no soup for him!"
jessica: "in other words."
lora: long pause "he'll shoot his eye out!"
jessica: "line."
lora: "it is the cowish terror of his spirit that dares not undertake."

oh my goodness. that mccain. such a kidder!

i am literally drained. ugh.